The bike leans, relaxing in the same spot, against a silver birch

Foliage conceals the handlebars

A spider’s web clings to the rusty frame

Decipating handlebars stand still like a perched lion waiting for prey

A garden gnome rests after the tiring journey

Wheels retire for a well deserved rest

Mudguards relieve from their duties while mud collects itself on the wheels

Springs cling for dear life nearly about to be over stretched
The bike ends its gruelling  journey